Lawful Wife (Eternal Bachelors Club) (20 page)

Daniel pushed the dress down over her torso, then her hips, until it pooled at her feet. Sabrina stepped out of it, never severing her lips from his. He drew her back against him, feeling her naked skin. She now only wore a strapless bra, panties, and her two-inch heels.

When his hands slid down to her behind, a moan burst from Sabrina’s lips and bounced against his.

Her fingers clawed at his tuxedo jacket now, yanking it off his shoulders. Then they worked on his shirt, tugging and pulling at it until she managed to draw it from his waistband. She frantically worked at the buttons, undoing each one quickly and deftly, while he undid his bow tie and tossed it to the floor.

The feel of her hands and fingers roaming his chest when she pushed the shirt off him had him trembling with anticipation. Then her hands reached lower and slid over the zipper of his black pants. He ripped his lips from hers and gasped for air. Then she squeezed him through the fabric.

“Fuck!” he ground out.

“A little sensitive?” his hot little seductress murmured.

He met her teasing gaze. “Don’t play with fire if you can’t stand the heat.”

Daniel scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bed, where he laid her on top of the turned-down sheets. Then he divested himself of his shoes, socks, and took off his pants and boxer briefs. Finally he felt like he could breathe again.

When he looked at her, she noticed that her gaze had dropped to his cock that curved upward, hard and heavy. Ready for her. She licked her lips as if she wanted to taste him, but tonight she wouldn’t get a chance to do that to him. He would lose control if he allowed her to wrap her hot little mouth around his cock, and come so quickly that it would all be over in a flash.

“God, you’re so beautiful.” He bent over her and slid his hands underneath her panties. She lifted herself off the mattress so he could slide them down her slender legs. When he reached her feet, he pulled her G-string over her high-heeled, white sandals.

“Take your bra off,” he demanded, his voice getting huskier with every second.

He watched in fascination as she reached behind her and opened the clasp, then freed her breasts from their cage. The garment landed on the floor.

Sabrina looked sexier and more seductive than he’d ever seen her. He glanced at her sandals again. Yes, he’d let her keep those. It reminded him of the time they’d made love on her ex-boss’s desk, right after they’d signed that ridiculous contract that made her his exclusive escort.

Slowly, he slid over her, bracing himself on his elbows and knees, her thighs parting automatically to make space for him.

His mouth found hers again, and he kissed her deeply, passionately, longingly, while his hands caressed her silken skin. Beneath his fingers he felt her tremble.

A sigh came from her lips when he came up for air.

“Daniel . . . ”

Hearing her say his name like this—whispery, needy, seductive—shot a spear of desire through his core and right into his balls, pulling them up tightly below the base of his rock-hard cock. When he pressed his hips against her pelvis, the warmth of her body rippled through him, igniting a fire in his body that only she could extinguish.

“Sabrina, my love,” he murmured as he descended into her warm and welcoming body. Inch by agonizing inch, he slid deeper until he was seated to the hilt.

Her legs wrapped around him, holding him close to her. He felt the length of her heels press against his butt, sending another bolt of electricity through him.

“Yes.” Sabrina’s hands dug into his shoulders, pulling him down to her for another kiss.

He had no objections and took her mouth like an invading barbarian, like a conqueror intent on taking the prize that was offered to him. He’d never felt so primal, so raw. Finally Sabrina was his. Nothing could ever come between them again. They had overcome all obstacles, all hurdles that had been placed in their path.

Her tight pussy clamped around him, pulling his cock deeper into her, squeezing him harder. Daniel steadily and skillfully plunged in and out of her, driving himself to the edge of insanity, then retreating again to buy himself more time until the inevitable would happen. But with each sequence, it became harder to control his body, more difficult to hold back the need for release. Being with Sabrina was always like this: intense, all-consuming, and fiery. She aroused him more than any other woman ever had.

A thin sheen of sweat had built on their bodies and every time they slapped together, the sound of their lovemaking reverberated in the room. Together with their uncontrolled breaths, their sighs and moans, it sounded like a symphony of lust and passion. It was a song he didn’t want to end, though he knew he couldn’t hold on much longer.

From the way Sabrina’s chest heaved and her hips grinded against him, he knew she was as close as he. There was no holding it back now.

“
Per sempre.
” Forever, he thought as he withdrew only to plunge back into her.

A visible shudder raced through her body and crashed into him just as his cock exploded inside her, pumping his seed into her.

While her body still trembled from the aftereffects of her orgasm, as did his, Sabrina’s lips moved.

“
Per sempre
,” she repeated and locked eyes with his.

It was a promise he’d hold her to.

Epilog

Holly looked at Paul, who stood at the bar at the end of the tent, waiting for the bartender to mix him another drink. While she’d been introduced to him during the rehearsal dinner, she’d barely spoken more than ten words to him. It was something she wanted to change. And not only because Sabrina had told her to be nice to him. No, to a man like him she wanted to talk anytime. And not just talk. She wanted a lot more.

She ran her eyes over him. His tuxedo fit him like a second skin, and he had the kind of suave James-Bond-look about him that she’d thought only James Bond or Cary Grant could carry off without looking smarmy. She knew exactly how a man like Paul would be in bed. She knew how he would undress her, how he would touch her, how his body would grind against her. How his cock would slide into her with one forceful thrust and touch her womb, fill her, stretch her.

She knew all that just by looking at him. She always avoided men like him. She preferred her clients to be average in bed. It made it easier to remain detached and keep her emotions out of the game. That’s why she avoided men like Paul. Because for once she might actually feel something.

As her feet carried her closer to him, even though her brain told her to stay away from him, she started justifying the action she was about to take. She was on vacation. Wasn’t everybody allowed a vacation fling? A one-night-stand that would lead to nothing or to everything? Even an escort had to forget her work occasionally and let herself go and only do what her heart told her.

Besides, hadn’t she already decided to quit the escort business, even though she hadn’t told her boss Misty yet? Hadn’t she already made up her mind that she was done with all this? So what was the harm in flirting with a man like Paul? What was the harm of letting him know that she was available tonight if he wanted to take her to his bed?

Before she could truly answer her own questions, she’d already reached him. He must have seen her from the corner of his eye, because he turned and smiled at her, while his eyes dropped down to the neckline of her red bridesmaid’s dress. When she noticed his admiring gaze, she silently thanked Sabrina for not sticking her into something pink or orange. Red worked so much better on her.

“Holly,” Paul greeted her, lifting his gaze back to her eyes. “So it’s almost over.” He motioned to where some of the guests gathered their things and started to leave.

She lowered her eyelids halfway, but never avoided his gaze. “It doesn’t have to be.”

Paul’s chest suddenly lifted as if he were pulling in a deep breath. “No, it doesn’t have to.” He set down the glass the bartender had handed him and reached for her hand instead. “I don’t believe we’ve danced yet.”

When he drew her into his arms and maneuvered her toward the dance floor, Holly’s heart began to beat excitedly. His touch was electrifying! With one hand he clasped hers, with the other he pressed against the small of her back to pull her toward his body. She could feel the heat radiate from him despite the evening breeze coming from the ocean.

As he led her into the first turn of a slow foxtrot, she searched for something to say to cover her nervousness. This wasn’t like her. She wasn’t nervous and shy when it came to men. So why did she feel compelled to bridge the silence between them? “Sabrina said you saved her from the woman in the lingerie store.”

“That was nothing,” Paul claimed, smiling.

“It meant a lot to Sabrina. You were there for her when she needed somebody. She’s my best friend. You were nice to her. That means I’ll be nice to you.” Her pulse raced as she said words she knew he could only interpret one way.

Paul dipped his head to her ear. His hot breath sent a shiver racing down her body. “How nice?”

“Very nice for as long as you want to, anywhere you want to.” Her breath hitched at her own daring words. She’d just lost her mind and offered a man she barely knew a night without limits.

“Then what are we still doing on the dance floor?” he answered and slid his hand onto her backside, pressing his groin against her. Already, she could feel a hard muscle there, one that would only grow harder and larger as the night progressed, she hoped.

Feeling his arousal gave her newfound confidence. “Shouldn’t we at least finish this one dance so people don’t stare at us, when we’re rushing out of here?”

“Holly, Holly,” he murmured and pressed a hot kiss below her ear. “We can finish this dance if you insist, but I’ll guarantee you that if we do that, people will start staring at us. Your choice.”

When she felt his pelvis rub against her again, she knew there was really no choice.

“I’ve never cared much for dancing anyway.”

“Wise choice,” he answered and released her from his embrace only to take her hand and lead her to the exit of the tent.

She didn’t care where he took her as long as something soft would cushion her back and something hard would thrust inside her.

THE END

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